Could be worse. If dogs had thumbs, she'd probably be preparing Medieval-style defenses.
I don't think I've shown her here before, but this is my late doggy Rosey (and yes, that's how her name was officially spelled, because I got her when I was nine). She died before I first started this blog, so I guess it just didn't occur to me to make a comic about her. Which considering all the excitement her cast-iron stomach caused, it's kind of surprising. Maybe sometime I'll remedy that.
Anyway, as pictured, she doubled as an alarm system for visitors. Sometimes better than a doorbell.
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